Fated To The Hybrid

First Fight

The man with the dark hair gives me thirty minutes to sort myself out. Then hands me food. "Eat up your going to need it to make it through the night," the dark haired man said as he leads me through the crowd. A mixture of cheers and boos came from the humans and Wolves. The dark haired man pushes me into the boxing ring before I had a chance to ask a question. "Good Luck," the dark haired man said as he nods to someone behind me. I looked behind me and saw some shorts barely skimming his hips.

Seeing his toned body I can tell he was six feet tall and well built. Compared to me he looked massive. But to be honest size never scared me. Whoever I was going to fight was going to die. "Hey you want me to fight a girl?" The man shouted out towards the crowd. Everyone started cheering. "Then we should give the crowd what they want." The guy said as he walked towards me and pull his arm back into a fist and aimed at my face. I dodged it and he got back in his fighting position and started throwing punches left to right.

As the man starts getting frustrated as he keeps missing me. Being that he was big didn't always have its advantages. As his energy started to decrease, mines haven't had started. While sweat formed on his eye brow as he takes another swing. It was time I stopped playing with him. Dropping to the ground and swinging my legs up wrapping them around his neck. Flipping him to the mat ramming my thumbs into his eye sockets. Pushing my thumbs deeper as he screams making music to my ears.

The crowds cheers goes silent as the man's blood sprays everywhere. The man tries to pull me off while he begs me not to kill him. But if I was going to be fight for my life, I'm damn sure going to make sure I survive. It literally took four grown men to pull me off of him. Happy to say the man on the mat wasn't moving. Seeing him there dead gave me pure happiness until the damn taser hits me. Throwing me on the office floor I laid there staring up at the dirty ceiling. My body still shaking from the voltage that was used. With everything in me was trying hard to fight the pain hearing the two men argue.

"It was my fault I didn't tell her that it was just a fight match and not a death match," I heard the dark haired man say. "She fucking killed look at her she is a little girl," a man said way to close to me. "I was told by her father she was a little small," the dark haired man said. "Small? That girl is something else. No wonder her father wanted to get rid of her. I would've did same thing if she was my kid," the other guy said. I felt a foot on my leg. It was the dark haired man but I still didn't speak. With my legs and arms still twitching from the voltage, which I guess was a little stronger than the last time. All I did was what I was told and that was survive and that was what I did.

"I will clear up the mess and you decide what to do with miss killing machine over there. She can't kill everyone," the other man said to the dark haired man. Yes the hell I could and yes I will. As yells comes from down the hallway. A man deep and agitated voice demanded to know who was running the place. He sounded like someone to fear. And I guess I was right because the dark haired man was staring at me. The dark haired man started telling people to go home. A few seconds later brush of air as the door swings opens. "What the fuck?" The new man's voice yells. "It's nothing, I mean it's not what it looks like," the dark haired man told the new man that entered the room.

"We've shut you down once Detrix, now you will go before the king," the new man said to the dark haired man. "No Jaylen this wasn't the same. This was a mistake," Detrix said trying to explain. "Save your shit because I don't want to hear it. How many times have I told you it's illegal to have minors fighting full blood wolves," Jaylen told Detrix. "She killed him there is no way she is a minor," Detrix said back. "That's not the point, this is a fucking shit show. It always gets out of hand," Jaylen said in a irritated voice. The stranger's grey eyes came into view when he leans over me. His eyes ran over me. "Can you speak?" I tried opening my mouth but nothing came out. "Where did you get her? Does it have a name?" Jaylen continued.

"She is Lexa her father sold her to us," Detrix answered. "What? Why would he do that? Who is her father?" Jaylen said. "We didn't get his name," Detrix replied back. I watched Jaylen shrug his shoulders. Knowing he was lying. Why is he covering for my father? The grey eyed man slides his arms under me lifting me close to his chest. "Langton handcuff Detrix and take him to my father. He is going to be pissed that he did this shit again," Jaylen barked orders towards his guards. Jaylen slides me into the back seat of his truck. "When you get better I warn you now don't try anything stupid," Jaylen said as he points to the floor.

"There are water bottles over there and Langton has left a load of snacks in here. Help yourself," Jaylen told Lexa as he closes the door. He gets into the front seat and starts the car not looking back at me. He didn't seem to care that I killed someone. And by the time I got the feeling back into my body the guy with the grey eyes stopped the truck. "We are here," Jaylen said smiling at me in the backseat. "Where?" I asked while everything continues to spin. I don't recommend ever getting tasered. "My house."